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Her bathrobe was wide open.
    “Didn’t you hear me calling you?” She whined. “I wanted you to wash my back.”
    Reggie’s mouth dropped open. His hazel eyes shimmered with surprise at the woman in his sight. These last couple of days she was hidden in Mr. Stewart’s bedroom whenever he delivered their meals. When she spotted him watching her, she quickly belted her robe. But not before he saw all of her goodies: her wet, caramel satiny skin, her firm breasts, her dark chocolate areolas, and her bare mound. He wanted to cock her, but she was obviously interested in only white men, he convinced himself.
    “And our brunch is here. Come, let’s go eat by the pool,” Linden said, extending his hands for her to follow him.
    “Shay, I’d like you to meet Reggie. He has been delivering our meals for the last couple of days,” Linden said, as he boldly scribbled his signature on the bill.
    “Ma’am,” Reggie politely replied, but his eyes boldly raked across her body again.
    Shay didn’t like the look in his eyes, so she just nodded her head.
    “Enjoy your meal, ma’am, sir,” Reggie said, taking the receipt and the crisp bills from Linden’s hands. He took another look at the beauty before walking through the doors.
    Shay watched the door close behind Reggie.
    “I called out to you twice, Linden. I wanted you to wash my back.”
    “Sweetheart, let’s dine first, then we’ll both take a bath.”
    Linden pulled out her chair.
    Shay sat and he slid her closer to the table. Her eyes gazed across the glass table noticing there was enough food to feed an army of people.
    He removed the lids off each dish.
    “This looks and smells mouth-watering delicious, babe.”
    “Come on, dig in,” he encouraged.
    Shay loaded her plate and sampled saltfish , steak, dumplings, and the fruit. She ate every drop on her plate, and washed it down with two glasses of champagne mimosa.
    “You’ve eaten quite a bit off that plate,” he teased.
    “ Me! You can throw down as well, Linden.”
    “It must be all that fresh air and exercise I’ve been receiving, lately.” He chuckled.
    Shay unfastened her robe. She was ready to burst, and began to stroke her full stomach, while smiling back at Linden.
    “Come here,” he groaned, extending out his hand to her.
    He removed their robes and eased their naked bodies down onto the large, black micro fiber chaise.
    “I thought we were going to bathe together,” Shay cooed, her eyes skimming over his body.
    This is just as nice,” he mumbled, nibbling on her neck. His thumb tweaked the tips of her right nipple. “You’re wearing my favorite cologne again—Blackberry. I could eat you right now, Shay.”
    “The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice,” she whispered seductively. Her tongue swiped his ear, nipped, and then swiped it again.
    “You’re not black in coloring. You’re more like caramel in coloring—together we’re vanilla ice cream with caramel topping and a cherry on top,” he stated.
    Her tongue was setting him on fire again.
    “Cherry—my cherry was busted a long time ago.”
    “I wished I’d been your first,” Linden crooned, his left hand caressed her silken belly.
    “My first time, I don’t know what he was doing to me. There was no foreplay. He just stuck his thing into me, grunted and grinned because it was good to him. But for me, I couldn’t wait for him to get it out of me.”
    “I’m sorry…your first time wasn’t earth-shattering and invigorating,” he whispered. Unconsciously, his fingers threaded through her hair until it tumbled carelessly down her shoulders. She looked uninhibited—downright sexy to his eyes.
    “I felt nothing with him, and I’ve had several lovers since then.”
    “You’re a passionate, giving lover, Shay,” he said, nibbling on her chin.
    “ Ahh …with you, Linden, it’s as if, I’m making love for the very first time. It feels so good—so right. I’ve never felt as connected as I do with